Chords for 2Pac - Late Night

_ _ Hey pot, this your boy.
Hey man so far.
I've been listening to your album and I heard then you kick back and smoke a bitty
too, you know
_ _ Yeah
[D] _ Some [G] of that shit _ [Dm] that [D] make bitches drink [G] make niggas think
Help you check a fat-ass bank
_ [Dm] So what you kick some of this shit?
You know how?
[D] _ _ _ [Bb]
[D] I'm barely standing and fuck my second hand say it's midnight some alize and Chris down [Dm] guarantee to get right
But mr.
Mean is a small thing [D] with DJ quick in his bitch.
I let my balls
I ain't running through the street like this real life young nigga get your my balls
So I'm what a G [F] like around the cone [D] inside Vegas or better yet like Reno niggas poppin welcome to our casino
[Dm] Cuz you will mean no [D] 100% like casino looking for a bitch.
That's half black Filipino
[F] And when I meet [Dm] up
Windows are kissing [D] out the window of a pearl white [G] limo.
You wanna be your [D] man?
I'm your nigga.
That's the ear
I'll get bigger while I'm big and I get deeper to your liver
[Dm] I'm can't type the fucking bitches in the same night
[D] My words are aphrodisiacs if you saying [F] right [D] the clubbing promise or dropping at the fatburger look through the paper
It's another black crack [F] murder the city full [D] of surprises.
You can live it.
You can die
You can fuck on the first night or try [F] in the name
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[Dm] I
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_ Many styles the crap [D] I clock rocks in the rain to my [Dm] sock
Is there ain't nothing like being a thug when I could [D] just sit on the road with death straight [G] knowing that I'm blessed
Who's same fatal [D] flawless fatality overdosing on crime three [Dm] steps from reality?
Represent the town [D] last night was popping like
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It ain't no telling if I wake [D] up in the county in my
wishes [Dm] and
Late-night probably [D] involved me coming up, but just to see another [Bb] day
My she's [Dm] me right the bullet [D] any streets where man [D] journey will cook it cops in a society
[G] I'm trying to burn me like a pit in the cave and my shells in the game
[D] Deadly is a niggas getting [Bb] caught like a [Dm] maze
I'm picturing me living my life like a king maybe [D] one day and chilling
I'm living Monday [Dm] Sunday bringing the gunplay for these beasts of battles.
We [D] collide.
I'm a ride on that high like cattle cow
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[G] _ Show no damn, [D] bro, nigga
So no no pursuing [F] mohawks that go home the life [G] of a California star and when you see [D] me in the chop-chop
How many [Bb] niggas wanna be [D] game is automatic mandatory I say
_ Story [Dm] to tell is when you get some bitches watch the dumb bitches [D] to have you label the rape
_ [G]
To me
[D] _ _ Well, I survived the late [G] night
Nobody knows me.
I'm a [D] shadow my army fatigues made for battle
Fuck is [G] full of chemicals when I'm [D] out in the streets of more points with a static too many than dogs in my [G] scenario
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